Zhao Chong has a lot of ideas about his family heirloom ancient jade, which Mu Feng has known for a long time.

But even a mysterious figure like the Great Elder wanted to get it, which made Mu Feng puzzled, could it be that this jade really had some earth-shattering secrets?

"You mean there's more than one piece of jade?" Mu Feng suddenly thought of what he said before, the two pieces of breath are the same, but the color is different, could it be that there are many more in the world?

But this piece of jade Mufeng is very clear about every line of its lines and every water chestnut, no matter how you look at it, it is an independent whole, even if it is cut from a piece of jade, it is difficult to make such a clear water chestnut, right?

As the saying goes, gold is priceless and jade is priceless, and each piece of jade should be unique, so how can there be any existence with the same breath?

"There's definitely more than one, that's what I think anyway. So I was surprised when I rescued you, I didn't expect to see something almost exactly the same as the old man's jade, which is why I would like to have a good chat with you. ”

Xiao Fan nodded with a faint smile and replied with an affirmative expression.

After listening to his words, Mu Feng's heart was a little heavy and he didn't know what to say.

If there is a piece of jade in the world that is as incredible as your own piece of jade, is there a second, third, or even more one?

This magic circle alone can make everyone suffer from the invincible Shishan, if there are more, then the power of these things collected together will not be against the sky?

"That's why I said that there are probably only a handful of people who know this secret, and Wang Wu is counted as one, but certainly not the last. If you don't reach that level, you're afraid it's hard to know the mystery. ”

"I know it's hard for you to accept what I'm saying, but every word I say is true. I didn't expect that after just seven years, they have exceeded my expectations, and it seems that this time I lost again! ”

Seeing Mu Feng's frowning brows, his expression solemn and not saying a word, the red-haired young man smiled indifferently, walked forward a few steps slightly, and then sighed and muttered softly.

"Since you said that they made up lies to cause the killing seven years ago, and you are an orphan of the Blood Refining Hall, then why did you do such a conscientious thing?"

After being silent for a long time, Mu Feng stood up from the ground with difficulty, looked at the young man in front of him with a gloomy face, and asked in a deep voice.

"Huh?" Facing Mu Feng's sudden questioning, the red-haired young man was obviously a little caught off guard, showing a puzzled expression.

"Those cultivators who came to participate in the Immortal Society and your Blood Refining Hall have no grievances, why should they also be murdered? And Elder Zhou, do you want to say that their deaths have nothing to do with you? ”

Mu Feng remembered that a few days ago, the shadow of death shrouded in Qingxuan Sect was unbearable, not to mention those cultivators who came here with dreams and were ruthlessly killed, just those blood demons on Qixia Peak killed dozens of people, and there was no reason for this blood debt to be exonerated for it.

One person does things and one person is responsible, no matter when, implicating the innocent is a heinous crime, and everyone will be punished!

"Haha, do you think they're innocent? Have you ever thought about how more than 1,000 people in our clan were wiped out by them seven years ago? When they die, they die, and our people are dead and bear a notoriety through the ages, and these demons who kill people without blinking an eye have become people with lofty ideals to eliminate demons and defend the way. ”

Facing Mu Feng's questioning, Xiao Fan was stunned for a moment and then laughed wildly, his unbridled laughter was full of endless sadness, and his miserable and helpless laughter moved Mu Feng.

"There is a debtor and a debtor" Looking at the almost crazy teenager in front of him, although Mu Feng felt sympathy in his heart, he still did not agree with his extreme ideas.

"Hehe, if I didn't kill them with you the whole time, would you be okay? It was the Nangong Qingkite of Qingxuanzong and those guys who did it, and I was at most an accomplice to divert the attention of some old guys for them. ”

The casual and careless words of the red-haired young man in front of him, who called himself Xiaofan, made Mu Feng completely defeated and made him elusive.

Mu Feng has always felt that he is quite accurate in seeing people, otherwise it would be impossible to command thousands of troops to attack the city and be invincible, but the young man in front of him is happy or sad, but more of that kind of calm and self-confidence from within, as if he has a plan for every step of his future, I have to say that such a person is the most terrible and the most pathetic.

The future is always full of variables, and it is precisely because there are many unknown possibilities that it is worth taking risks to experience, and your future is completely planned, calculated, and what is the excitement of going on step by step?

Of course, Mu Feng would not say these words to him, because the ambitions are not the same, those who understand it will understand it if they don't say it, and it is useless for those who don't understand to say more.

"If all of this is true, why not just say it and let the world know? And must take this extreme way? Mu Feng asked after pondering for a moment.

"Hehe, I just want someone to know the truth, the truth of seven years ago. Don't you wonder if they still haven't made any big moves after killing so many people? Because they are weak in heart. ”

"So?" Mu Feng's face was gloomy and he asked coldly.

"Show the world? If I hadn't told you that much before, would you believe what happened seven years ago? Will they be as willing to sit down and listen to me as you do? Xiao Fan sneered.

"Have you tried?" Mu Feng pondered for a moment, frowned.

"They're just domesticated people, they've long been numb and rotten, and you'll understand that in the future. Do you think that Nangong Qingkite is a demon and an evil way, but don't you really think that her thoughts are what this continent really needs? ”

"What the hell do you want to do?" Vaguely, Mu Feng had an ominous premonition in his heart, the person in front of him was not so much chatting with himself as if he was brainwashing himself, Mu Feng knew that he couldn't continue to listen, otherwise he would most likely become the next Nangong Qingkite and Shishan.

"There's a lot I want to do, and I can't tell you just yet. But I have no hostility towards you, and thank you for your willingness to listen to me. In the future you will understand that what the world needs is absolute rule, not so-called peace. ”

The red-haired young man smiled slightly, turned around and walked into the dim woods in front of him under Mu Feng's complicated gaze, the sound of footsteps gradually drifted away between the trees, and soon there was no trace, leaving Mu Feng alone in front of Qianyi's grave and unable to calm down for a long time.